Support and Lift your Small but Mighty Local Businesses!

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Hey Girl,  Is your go to shopping, Amazon?
I mean sure, I get it, Amazon is our best friend—fast, easy, and full of options, I'm not gonna lie...I love them... BUT while you're filling that virtual cart, don't forget about the small businesses that keep our communities buzzing. Supporting them is like giving a big high-five to your neighborhood, and it feels pretty darn good!


Here are three fun ways to show your love for the little guys (and gals):

1. Shop Local and Feel Like a Hero
Skip the mega-mart for a day and swing by your local shops. Whether it’s grabbing your morning brew or picking up a cute new outfit, every dollar spent locally helps keep the community strong. Plus, you get to feel like a superhero, saving the day one purchase at a time!

2. Be Their Social Media Hype Person
Small businesses need all the love they can get online. So, like, comment, share, and leave glowing reviews. Your thumbs-up might be just what they need to hit the big time—or at least make it to tomorrow!

If you love us, why not give us a Google Review - yeap being self-serving here! 😬

3. Spread the Love with a Recommendation
Found a hidden gem? Don’t keep it to yourself—tell your friends, your family, and even that chatty neighbor! Word of mouth is marketing gold for small businesses, so spread the love and help them grow.



So next time you’re shopping, think about where your dollars go and give some love to the little guys that make our communities so special.

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At sportsbras.ca, we believe in supporting small and large businesses—just like we support small and large breasts. Whether you’re an A or a D, your support matters.



Stay Supported!


Brigitte Lessard


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